I sit here alone
And I cry.
I read of your promises
Of love never ending,
I read of my beauty,
And my healing touch.
And I write of my pain.
My heart is as good as still now
My true love is no longer mine
My joy is gone
I have no choice with this pain
I sit at home
I sit here in bed, all alone
I wait for you to come back.
You never do.
You never will,
My pitiful hand spells out my hurt
Pain is here to stay
Staying here by my side.
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